Loki pursed his lips, wanting to argue with her that she should let him help, though he knew that would hardly endear himself to the young woman. She had accepted him as a King, she had given him an apple though he would probably pass it on to Frigga. He needed more, though he couldn't hurt her to do so.
"...if you won't accept my help that way, I do want you to know if you need anything else, I am here for you," Loki said to her, looking into her eyes as he spoke. "If you need money, support, anything...you needn't give us anything in return. I will not force anything on you, but please don't hesitate to ask."